Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

The little girl's pointy teeth pressed against Xu Muzhao's index finger, probably because she was afraid of hurting Xu Muzhao, and the little girl didn't get tough. Xu Muzhao didn't feel any pain, but itchy.

He stared at the little girl's ferocious appearance, couldn't help bending his eyes, and his thin lips pulled out a soft smile.

White fingertips pressed against the girl's white teeth, and said softly.

"Has your breath gone?"

The attitude is conniving and calm.

...... On the contrary, there is an illusion that Su Tang is making trouble unreasonably.

Su Tang grinds his teeth.

Reluctantly let go of Xu Muzhao's index finger.

Obviously she imagined him to show off his aura.

Why is there always a feeling of being crushed?

Xu Muzhao looked at the bulging girl, gave a low smile, and poked the girl's white cheek with his slender finger.

The girl glared at him.

Just withdraw his hand.

Su Tang raised his hand and pushed the man's chest in front of him.

"Get up, I want to sit on it."

Now it's really hard to show her aura of big brother.

Xu Muzhao listened to the little girl's words, the light in the bottom of his eyes became deeper, but his expression on his face did not change, it was still gentle and calm.

He took the girl by the waist and put her on his lap.

Su Tang's previous life and Shi Yi were used to such troubles.

I didn't think there was anything wrong.

Instead, he narrowed his round pupils with satisfaction.

Xu Muzhao also liked a lot.

The man's dropped hand grabbed the girl's left hand.

Fingers clasped.

A gesture of extreme intimacy.

The beads on the girl's left wrist slipped off the elbow with the girl's movements.

Exposed a slender wrist.

The skin is fair, like mutton jade.

It's a pity that the mottled scars on it ruin the beauty of the skin.

Xu Muzhao stared at the scar on Su Tang's wrist, his slender eyelashes trembled inadvertently, and his eyes were faintly cold.

He lowered his eyes, rubbing the scar on the girl's wrist with his thumb and fingertips, and the tone of inquiry sounded a little casual.

"How did you get this scar?"

Su Tang's gaze fell on his wrist following the man's movements.

Scratched his head.

"Ah, this..."

Su Tang didn't really want to say.

I always feel that it is a bit of a loss of sugar.

If Xu Muzhao knew that she had committed suicide for love... Although she did not do it, in Xu Muzhao's eyes, she did it properly.

How does this make her establish her own image as a big boss?

She was a little confused.

"I accidentally hurt myself..."

What kind of carelessness will hurt your wrist in a position like this?

When he first saw Su Tang, Xu Muzhao noticed the scar on the girl's wrist.

Beads were put on probably to hide scars.

From what Xiao Ling heard about the little girl's past and the scenes he saw today, Xu Muzhao already had a guess in his heart.

The scars on the little girl's hands are mostly related to her ex-boyfriend.

This kind of speculation made the coldness in the man's eyes more intense, but his face was not obvious, and his expression was still plain and unwavering.

With a low voice, he asked faintly.

"is it?"

Su Tang tilted her face suspiciously, staring at the man's picturesque brows.

There is an inexplicable illusion in my heart that if I admit it, I will definitely be eaten up in the next second...

She shivered sharply.

The temperature in the man's palm scorched her clasped palm through the clothes.

The little girl expects Ai Ai.

"No, it's not..."

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